Alexis, Son’s New Slut

You find yourself taking off your dress, leaving your nude body completely exposed. Mark removes his unzipped and unbuttoned jeans so fast, that his erect cock lightly slaps you in the face. You placed your soft hand on her sons massive member. It’s so big! You think to herself. It’s even bigger than mine was.

“Fine. But only this one time and I get to decide the pace, okay?” You say in desperation. Instead of Mark saying yes, he slaps you in the face, leaving a large bright red mark. “Listen slut, and listen good. I decide the pace. You’re just a filthy whore fucking a married man. You decide nothing.” Mark says as he forcefully grabs your hair and forces you to deepthroat him.

Tears run down your face as you begin to **** on your son’s cock. Your face begins to turn red and you think that you are going to pass out, but Mark lets you up enough so you could breathe, licking his swollen purple head in the process. Mark then forces you back down, and you both begin to moan.

You hate to admit it, but you are really starting to like your son’s cock in her throat. You love Mark’s musky, manly scent and the taste of both his cock and his precum. You start to bob your head, and begin to finger your fully wet pussy.

You are both lost in pleasure, until Mark feels himself about to blow. He forcibly removes his cock from your throat, before covering you in his copious amounts of cum.

You sit in shock as you try to make sense of your situation. You don’t realize that you are taking the cum off of your skin and licking it up. You love the taste of your son’s cum, and you start to wonder is you were even a man at all.

Mark quickly leaves and comes back to find you swallowing the last remnants of his semen that remained on your body. “Jeez dad. If I knew you were such a good cocksucker, I would’ve given you an X-Change pill a long time ago,” he says casually as he puts on his pants. “I found where you placed your pill. You’re lucky I found it and not mom. She would’ve killed you for sure.”

You begin to panic. “You can not tell your mom about this. This was just a one time thing young man,” you say, trying to assert dominance. Mark laughs and dips a finger into the last remaining bit of cum on your tits. He places his finger into your mouth and you suck on it without hesitation. He removes his finger and smiles devilishly.

“How about this; I get to use you whenever I want. Mom will never know. If you refuse, I will tell her everything and say that this was your idea. She’ll dump your pathetic ass and take me with her. I own you now, you got that slut?” Mark says, as he slaps his you in the same place he did before, causing a slight tingle.

_Shit! What am I going to do now? _You think to yourself as you begin to cry.